Horizontal push starts from drawing the knife

The other customers covered their mouths and noses when they saw Ye Tianhao.

Even the boss was stunned, and just about to reprimand the clerk for how to let this kind of person in, the clerk leaned forward and handed over the money Lin Shuguang gave, and immediately smiled, waving his hand to signal him to treat him well.

Inside the box.

Lin Shuguang ordered more than a dozen dishes, and he and Ye Tianhao sat facing each other.

After a long silence, he slowly said, "Where have you been all this time?"

Ye Tianhao's body trembled, he lowered his head, and without saying a word, he stared at the table lifelessly.

He will never forget until his death that his father was killed in front of him by the demon cultivator.

Although there is Lin Shuguang in all of this...

Ye Tianhao's mind was in a mess. He wanted to hate Lin Shuguang, but he couldn't.

After all, his Ye family did something that shouldn't be done...

Seeing this, Lin Shuguang gave up the idea of ​​continuing to ask questions... Just in the basement, for some reason, when he saw Ye Tianhao, the martial arts will trembled in his sea of ​​consciousness, and Lin Shuguang had to pay attention.

It's just that in Ye Tianhao's current state, he can't ask anything at all.

After the dishes were served, Ye Tianhao still didn't intend to move his chopsticks.

In the silent box.

Lin Shuguang got up, said "I paid the money" and opened the door to leave.

Wait for the door to close.

Ye Tianhao raised his head abruptly and stared at the door for a long time.

Can't stand it anymore.

He grabbed the vegetables with his hands and stuffed them into his mouth desperately, as if he hadn't eaten for many years.

But stuffed, he suddenly cried and howled.

The whole box was like ghosts crying and wolves howling, which made others tremble with fear.

……

Lin Shuguang seemed to have forgotten about Ye Tianhao, and Cao Chao sent the harvest this time.

With Lin Shuguang's previous explanation.

So Cao Chao discounted all the pills and precious medicines that Lin Shuguang didn't need. Even so, Lin Shuguang's benefit exceeded 2000 million.

"This group of magic cultivators are really rich."

Lin Shuguang had a rare smile on his face.

Cao Chao smiled and flattered: "That's because Mr. Lin is super powerful, otherwise he wouldn't be able to deal with these people so perfectly."

Lin Shuguang chuckled, "Don't talk about it, just keep an eye on the next task for me, and I can take you with me when the time comes."

Cao Chao immediately grinned and cupped his fists, "Cao will never let down Mr. Lin's trust."

After Cao Chao left, Lin Shuguang started a new round of promotion.

After 50 yuan, I began to understand the will of martial arts.

Consuming 300 million to continue to integrate new sword techniques, the speed of integration becomes more and more difficult, but the power of sword techniques is also rising.

Enjoy being unable to extricate yourself from the refreshing feeling of strength improvement.

Just that night, the security room at the gate of Mowu School called Lin Shuguang: "Student Lin, a friend of yours just asked for you..."

"what is it call?"

"I asked him but he didn't say, he said you must know. He also said that he was grateful to meet you again..."

At the school gate, Lin Shuguang got a silver box left by Ye Tianhao.

The martial arts will crystals in the sea of ​​consciousness trembled wildly!

Chapter 147 Cultivation Base Skyrocketing (3 Please Subscribe)

There is nothing good in this world without a reason.

Lin Shuguang returned to his residence and opened the silver box that Ye Tianhao left behind.

Inside was a letter...

Lin Shuguang picked up the letter and noticed that there was a bronze medal under the envelope.

Holding it in the palm of the hand, a cool feeling spreads from the palm to the whole body, which is not biting, which is quite refreshing.

Feeling this wonderful feeling, suddenly the bronze medal in the palm of the palm seemed to be summoned by something, and a bright light burst out, dazzling.

Lin Shuguang's vision was instantly deprived.

I just feel empty in my hand.

The martial arts will crystal in the sea of ​​consciousness has also undergone a mutation.

The surrounding environment changes instantly.

When Lin Shuguang opened his eyes again——

In the hall of glory.

An old man with white eyebrows, sitting in the air above thousands of steps, sitting on the nine heavens, his eyes opened and closed, golden light burst out, his breath was like an abyss like the sea, captivating people's minds, and his whole body was surrounded by divine light. Anger from prestige.

Lin Shuguang was still in shock, when the white-browed old man opened his mouth, there was a thunderous sound from nine days above:

"From now on, you are the holy son of my Heavenly Dao Academy. Everything in the mortal world is a thing of the past. May you study the way of heaven and subdue the demons of your heart..."

Every word that fell on Lin Shuguang's body was like a divine thunder falling, and the blood was rushing, and the flesh and blood were condensed.

Before listening to the follow-up words of the white-browed old man, Lin Shuguang was brought back to reality again.

The bronze medal completely lost its luster and was extremely dim.

It's like being sucked out of all spirituality.

Lin Shuguang didn't want to think about this, because when he returned to reality, he was shocked to find that his cultivation was improving!

Standing up straight, crackling, the bones of the whole body exploded like they were stretched.

The strength of his whole body soared for a while.

The majestic blood energy instantly swept away like a tide, and the entire courtyard exploded layer by layer.

Bone quenching 24 rings!

Bone quenching 25 rings!

Bone quenching 26 rings!

Bone quenching 27 rings!

……

Bone quenching 31 rings!

The successive skyrocketing cultivation made Lin Shuguang shrouded in a majestic and domineering force.

There is no need for krypton gold at all, and the strength soars on the spot.

"Cool!"

Lin Shuguang clenched his fists, feeling the vigorous power in his body again, and his face was full of joy.

My mind changed.

He knew that the current surge in strength was inseparable from the bronze medal in his palm.

Although it seems that it has been completely reduced to a mortal thing now, the terrifying power it just brought cannot be erased.

So, what the hell is this?

Lin Shuguang turned around, looked at the silver box that Ye Tianhao left behind, and held the letter in his hand.

In the envelope, Ye Tianhao really mentioned the origin of the bronze medal.

"This is what my ancestor of the Ye family was bestowed by a martial arts expert. The person claimed to be from Xianyang Cave. I have been searching for it for several months but I couldn't find it, so I gave it to you... I don't know what it is. What kind of function is it, maybe it was just an ornament of the martial arts expert back then, I haven't seen my Ye family attach great importance to it for so many years..."

Lin Shuguang read the letter and put it away.

Apparently, the Ye family didn't know what this mysterious medal was for, and even regarded it as garbage and threw it in the corner. The true value is manifested only under the call of the martial arts will crystal.

"It's just that, in the final analysis, it is still related to the crystals derived from this martial arts will... The glorious hall just now must be the memory of a certain powerful person. Is it the owner of the medal or the master of the martial arts will?"

Lin Shuguang thought of the terrifying momentum of the white-browed old man...

suddenly!

Lin Shuguang was stunned.

All the memories about the old man disappeared, and he couldn't recall a single bit, and even the scene of the Glorious Palace disappeared bit by bit in his memory.

The only thing that can be remembered is the word "Tiandao".

"The Way of Heaven? What is the Way of Heaven?"

Lin Shuguang raised his head and looked towards the sky.

"Is there really a god in this world?"

……

a few days later.

Now night falls.

A secret basement somewhere in the outskirts of Mowu.

Several demon cultivators wearing cloaks knelt on one knee with respectful faces.

Inside the curtain in front of them, a fuzzy shadow swayed with the shadow of the candle.

The man coughed a few times, and then a hoarse voice sounded: "Blood hand, have you checked?"

At the forefront of many cloaked demon cultivators, a middle-aged man wearing blood-red gloves replied cautiously: "My lord, these days our people have never found out who the person who captured Lao Liu is, only know who did it in the first place." It came from the Special Administration Bureau, but our people didn’t find anything at the Special Administration Bureau, the strong man with the knife seemed to have evaporated from the world, leaving no clues.”

After the bloody hand finished speaking, the entire basement fell into a long silence.

The gradually chilling atmosphere made the bloody hands and nose sweat.

"You have let me down too much!"

The hoarse voice of the person inside the curtain sounded again, and the back of the bloody hands felt cold, so he could only bury his head deeply and dare not make a sound.

In fact, he was also very wronged.

Lao Liu's own people showed their flaws and the snakehead business was caught by the Special Administration Bureau.

As a result, the Special Administrative Bureau did not know where to bring in a strong man with a knife, and before they could react, they easily captured Lao Liu.

When they passed by, the entire basement where dozens of blood species were stored was empty, only the mottled and sharp knife marks showed how domineering and direct the visitors were.

Xueshou simply couldn't figure out how such a strong swordsman could be an unknown person, but no matter how he searched, he couldn't find the slightest trace of that person.

At this moment, the person behind the curtain slowly said: "In fact, he has appeared for a long time, but you didn't notice it."

The bloody hand looked hesitantly: "What does your lord mean?"

The mysterious man said indifferently: "Two months ago, Zuo Rongfei and Zuo Haoping were killed, and the murderer used a knife! One month ago, the Temple lost a black-robed envoy in the Fulong Cave incident, and the person who did it was also A martial artist with a sword...that person has been involved in the two consecutive major cases linked to the temple..."

Hearing the words, the bloody hand's eyes lit up instantly: "My lord, you mean?"

The mysterious person inside the curtain tapped the table lightly: "Since that person likes to oppose the temple so much, we will lure him out."

The bloody hand suddenly hesitated and said: "It's just my lord, will the temple cooperate with us?"

The mysterious man said coldly: "You don't need to worry about this. This time the stronghold was destroyed, and the temple side is also very dissatisfied. They will definitely agree. I don't care what the origin of this idiot with a knife is. He must die. The Blood Seed Project No one can stop it. Go and withdraw the secret sentries that have spread out, and wait for my instructions within three days."

"This subordinate takes orders." The bloody hand stood up, bowed and clasped his fists.

With a crowd of cloaked killers retreated.

A few violent coughs could be heard vaguely from inside the curtain.